This is a song about "Sky was crying"

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Im done with the tears homie im no longer crying

Him to kno' that he was different.he put his head pointin' to the sky

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

You’ve lost me, so don’t come crying

Bun b, i’m underground king

Yeah, since i was a knee high

I know the whole world sky

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Commit suicide, slit your throat, they find your mom crying

I'll have the wizard buried in a jungle staring at the night sky crying like why

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

I like big butts and i cannot lie

Im screaming to the fucking sky